"Oh, man. It was hilarious after Dad would get home from a long mission. He'd forget little things like how the washing machine worked, or that he couldn't just let go of something, and have it float there. Mom got so mad that she made him use only plastic for about three weeks after he got back from space each time."

"It's part of being together. I want to do what I can." Matt shrugs, sighing a bit. "I'm fine. The observatory's going well, and I'm learning things." He misses home, though, and especially misses space.